Looking down at me with dirty, satisfied looks on their faces, their cocks still semi erect. I spoke up in a pitiful voice, "Alan is my interview done..." They all chuckled for a bit before Alan replied."We have to talk about that Katie." He glanced at the other guys, "Well I have to take a serious piss, you guys want to talk about Katie and her interview; follow me. And Katie, you stay right there! Don't move and don't get dressed." The three went off to the men's room in office, by this time. Now that he was finally dead, smothered in the tomb he'd intended for Emma, Jude had to try to forget the past and concentrate on the promise of a happy future with his fiancée."Don't play dumb with me," she hissed. "I heard you talking to Dillon on the phone about all you guys going deer hunting. Then I'll be in a house full of strange women and I'll be scared to death."Jude grinned at Emma. She'd faced down a monster and survived, but was afraid of his family.She had gone to so much trouble. Frederik let go of Sandra and then Martha and Sandra walked towards Shirley, who was still standing at the front door."Hello, Ma'am," Martha said. "I'm Martha, a friend of Sandra, as you probably have guessed already." Hello Martha, I'm Shirley." I wanted to ask you something." Yes?" I already have asked Sandra if she wanted to come to my home this evening. However, my parents suggested that Sandra could stay the night with us. If she wants and if you are okay with it?" Um ... If Sandra wants. I loved bookish boys. He wore glasses which he nervously touched and adjusted.. The arrival of new prisoners was never greeted warmly by any of the prisoners. The rations were thin already and now they would have to be stretched even thinner. The new ones were not accustomed to the meager portions as we were. It was either by design or by circumstance that our bodies were kept weakened by the lack of proper food but was just enough to keep us alive and working and conditioned to be less.